The poem representing betrayal is as follows

With a grain of salt, with a grain of salt, with a grain of salt, with a goodwill.

I am confident that Han Xin will be a soldier, and the more I listen, the more I understand, while the partial listening is dubious.

People's protection depends on faith. Unbelievable. Break superstition. It's black when you listen to it, and black when you believe it.

Ignorance and indecision have won the trust of people who have no trust. I wonder if they can still believe in men and women.

The tip-off letter was smeared, so I don't believe it.

Honest, kind and honest, but there is a sign of trust and the nonsense of dolphins and fish.

Keep your mouth shut, and you will be punished if you believe it.

I believe what you say is true and what you do is true, but what you say is not true and what you believe is not true.

Doubt is mixed, confidence.